"Look!" Zhao Yiyi angrily handed over the tablet, "I have deleted a lot of it."

Jun Qing took the tablet and looked at the computer screen.

On the computer screen, Jun Qing’s Weibo is displayed.

The picture on Weibo is about a photo taken by Zhao Yiyi in the styling room after she finished her styling, and she found a special photo editing engineer to repair it.

The Weibo post was written by Jun Qing himself.

"Missed, fell, walked through detours...

Let's go back today!”

Before, he was scolded too badly for various black materials, and time travelers deleted all their Weibo posts.

This is the first Weibo post that Jun Qing posted after months of silence.

These days, her fans have returned a lot because of her dancing fighting and school rescue performances.

In addition, the cover of "Fashion Pioneer" this time has attracted many new fans, and now there are 70,000 or 80,000 real fans.

After posting on Weibo, she received a lot of likes and reposts, and fans cheered her up.

The good times didn't come true, and soon, Fang Ming's fan army rushed over one after another and cursed on her Weibo.

[June glares, get out of the entertainment industry immediately!]

[I know how to get rid of our Sister Ming traffic every day. Are you crazy about being popular?]

[Just because you dare to steal the cover of our Sister Ming, don’t cut your wrists next time you commit suicide, just wipe your neck!]

[Please explode immediately to avoid irritating our eyes.]

...

Similar remarks emerge one after another.

Some are even more unsightly.

Her fans responded one after another, but they could not match the large number of fans sent by Fang Ming.

"This is simply online violence." Zhao Yiyi sat next to her, her face flushed with anger, "Sister Jun, look, do you want to... delete this Weibo post or close the comment?"

The opponent has many naval forces, and just like Jun Qing’s fans, they really can’t fight. Zhao Yiyi’s comments are so painful that she can delete them.

Jun Qing taps the screen with his fingers and creates a new Weibo:

“I want to thank you for all those who believe and support me, you have made me braver.

I want to thank you for all those who scold me and mock me, because you made me stronger.

Don’t seek to do what everyone wants, but want to be ashamed of.

Time will tell all the truth.

Good night, everyone!”

Pressing the send button, Jun chuckled and handed the tablet back to Zhao Yiyi's hand.

"Ms. Fang took the initiative to help me hype, so let's take advantage of her traffic!"

Zhao Yiyi was confused when she heard this: "Sister Jun, what do you mean?"

Jun Qing evilly curled the corners of his lips: "You will know tomorrow."

Tonight, she made a big splash at the anniversary celebration of "Fashion Pioneer".

Now the reporters will definitely stare at her, and these turbulent movements will definitely not escape the reporter's eyes.

The matter between her and Fang Ming will definitely be reported by everyone.

If Fang Ming takes the initiative to help her hype, then she will borrow the other party’s east wind.

As he was speaking, Zhao Yiyi's phone rang, put it in his ear and listened to a few words. Zhao Yiyi handed the phone to Jun Qing.

"Sister Wan's phone number."

"Sister Wan?" Jun Qing took the phone and sent it to his ear.

"I have seen the Weibo incident. You don't have to pay attention. I will contact the magazine and ask them to clarify the matter." On the phone, Lin Fengwan's tone was slightly deeper, "This matter must have been done by Fang Ming. I deliberately asked her fans to hack you. When you contact her again in the future, you must be more careful. Also, we just need to know about this kind of thing. You can't talk nonsense outside. If there is no evidence, she will bite you back."

In the circle for many years, Lin Feng has experienced many storms and naturally knows how to deal with things.

"I know." Jun chuckled, "Don't worry, sister Wan, this is a little bit of a problem, I've practiced it long ago."

Lin Fengwan made this call, first to comfort Jun Qing, and secondly to see her condition.

When he just came back, he encountered such online violence, and Lin Fengwan was also worried that Jun Qing's mentality would collapse.

Seeing that she could still joke calmly, Lin Fengwan was completely relieved.

"Okay, you have a good rest. I will immediately communicate with the magazine to let them clarify the matter."

The one who invited Jun Qing to take a photo was Yang Chuchen, which was also allowed by the magazine. Now that such a thing happens, the magazine is of course obliged to clarify.

Jun Qing handed the phone to Zhao Yiyi and looked up at the road ahead.

"Front, turn right!"

The car turned right and followed Jun Qing's instructions to drive into a parking lot.

"Sister Jun," Zhao Yiyi looked out the window in confusion, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go see someone." Jun Qing got out of the nanny car and waved to her, "You have a good rest tonight, I'll call you tomorrow."

Watching the car leave, she walked into the elevator with her skirt and raised her hand to press the buttons on the top floor.

...

...

Dee House, President's Office.

Di Lin leaned on the back of the chair and was having a video conference with the heads of several foreign branches.

"It'll be here today." Turn off the video, he raised his voice, "Come in."

Lu Wenqing walked in and saw Di Lin looking at him unhappily. He hurriedly stood forward two steps and put the tablet in front of Di Lin.

Emperor Lin lowered his eyes and saw Jun Qing’s Weibo on his tablet, and he was immediately furious.

"Where did these scum come out?"

"They seem to be all fans of Fang Ming."

"Fang Ming?" Di Lin raised his eyebrows, "What's it?"

"She is an actress. She once competed with Miss Five for the cover girl of "Fashion Pioneer". As a result, Miss Five was on the cover. Her fans probably spoke up for her, so..."

Di Lin interrupted him coldly: "All entrusted!"

"This..." Lu Wenqing was a little embarrassed, "It seems a bit... difficult. It takes a reason to block the account on Weibo."

Bang!

Di Lin slapped the table and said, "They are online violence and personal attacks... Isn't this reason enough?"

Lu Wenqing was still about to speak, but the sound of knocking on the door was already heard at the door.

The two men turned their faces at the same time and saw Jun Qing standing at the door with a dress on her body. Di Lin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"lightly?"

"I know you're working overtime today, so I came to pick you up." Jun Qing walked into the office with her skirt, put the midnight snack in her hand on the table, noticed the tablet on the table, and tilted her head, "Is the fourth brother also following my Weibo?"

For fear that she would be sad when she saw the comments on Weibo, Di Lin raised his hand and wanted to take the tablet away and handed it to Lu Wenqing.

"I just take a look. Was the event going well today?"

Lu Wenqing tactfully retreated outside the door and helped the two of them close the door.

"Of course!" Jun Qing carried his skirt and turned around, "I would like to thank my fourth brother for buying my dress for me and helping me get tonight's BESTLOOK. Now I am the magazine's charity ambassador this year!"
Chapter completed!